The sword is as dark as ink. The body of the sword cannot tell what material it is. It has a simple shape. There is a dark dragon ball on the hilt of the sword. There are dozens of scattered beads of different shapes and colors, including an inconspicuous red bead.

This sword is very mysterious. An invisible force makes it float out of thin air, exuding a terrible evil aura.

After evaluating the master of Youhuo, he said in surprise: "This is a good sword. The boundless demonic aura of heaven and earth is condensed. There are countless souls of the master of swordsmanship. In combination with the seventh-level dark dragon ball, it provides it with endless evil aura of the underworld, so that it can be activated, and it has infinite power. Especially under the control of the master of swordsmanship, you can even fight independently. Even the real person of Yifengjie is the master of killing with one sword. Even the poor real person of Firejie has the power to fight. It is really amazing that a mere seventh-level flying sword can actually do this step."

"Hmph" Fang Lie snorted coldly and said, "The Momen weapon refining technique is not something you, the evil demon, can understand?

"Haha, indeed, the Momen weapon refining technique is unparalleled in the world. This sword is the best among the seventh level, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. Maybe you will advance to the eighth level in the future." Master Youhuo smiled proudly and said, "But so what? It's my fault? If I'm not wrong, do you want to use it to exchange for the Daopaku Sky Eye, right?"

"So what?" Fang Lie said hatefully.

"If it is, it will be great, but it is a cheaper one." Youhuo Zhenren said proudly: "Such good thing has not been in vain."

"The evil spirits of heaven and earth contained in this thing are endless dead energy, resentment, poison gas, and accumulated for billions of years. They are extremely terrible and have extremely aggressive properties. Even if you are a true person of Thunder Tribulation, you dare not refine it with your spiritual sense. It will pollute your soul." Fang Lie sneered: "So, even if you want to sell it, there is absolutely no idiot who can sell it. You can only use it as a fire stick."

"Haha, you're a big mistake." The true man Youhuo smiled immediately and said, "Although I can't use it and can't sell it, I can still hand it over to the sect. Such a high-end treasure can definitely be rewarded with a lot of contributions. It just so happened that I needed to receive some pills for cultivation from the sect, but I almost made contributions. This just solved my urgent need."

"Hmph" Fang Lie snorted coldly as if he was angry and stopped talking, but he sneered in secret, "Everything is indeed under the plot of Brother Bird. This kind of junk that cannot be used and cannot be sold will definitely be handed over to the sect. When I go to the sect treasure house, I will definitely make you regret it.

When Master Youhuo saw Fang Lie's angry look, he was very proud and smiled again, "Boy, thank you for giving me baby."

"Don't be proud" Fang Lie said angrily: "In order to capture me, you also lost a Taoist patterned sky eye."

"Haha, you are too naive, how can you lose the Daopaku Eye?" The true man Youhuo laughed immediately and said, "Although that thing will definitely be auctioned, the final winner must be ourselves, and at most it will cost hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to trade. You kid, it is worth the price haha."

"You" Fang Lie was speechless immediately.

But Master Youhuo stopped talking nonsense and smiled and said, "Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you too much, just give me a good sleep."

As he said that, Master Youhuo raised his hand and let Fang Lie unconscious. Then he used the magic tricks and set up dozens of seals. Only then did he carefully gather it into a special space cage.

After doing this, Master Youhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Although Fang Lie is just a junior, he is too capable and too ruthless. If he is really allowed to run away, it will be a big trouble. It is really worthy of being a prey worthy of my personal attack in the late stage of the thunder tribulation. However, it is a long and dreamy night. When I take back the Daopaku Eye, I will immediately use the teleportation array to hand over the disaster early, and I will also be at peace with it early.

After saying that, the body of Youhuo Zhenren flashed and disappeared.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, in a wild mountain ridge, there was a temporary cave hidden by the illusion array. There was a monk with one-eyed golden winged eyes sitting in meditation, which was Fang Lie's true body.

At this time, Fang Lie felt the coma of the super blood clone, so he woke up from the control, quickly contacted the old bird, and said anxiously: "Brother Bird, something is wrong, these bastards from the Netherworld Sect actually have the grass dolls of the Witch Sect on their hands and they said they wanted to curse me to death."

When the old bird heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly asked, "What level is it?"

"I heard from the real person Youhuo who captured me that it was refined by the great witch himself," Fang Lie said hurriedly.

"Ah, I was scared." The old bird then felt relieved and smiled, "It turns out that it is just a big witch equivalent to a half-immortal, so there is nothing scary. Your natal Taoist seed is in the Reincarnation Fire Realm. Under my nose, anyone who launches an attack on you will be blocked by me. With the cooperation of the mountain protection formation, even ten or eight half-immortal witches can't curse you, let alone a mere straw man doll."

"Haha, so that's how it is." Fang Lie felt relieved and laughed: "Does the secret technique of this witch sect not look very good? As long as you are in the mountain protection formation, can you rest assured?"

"Farting" the old bird immediately laughed and scolded: "If it was so simple, how could the Wumen Sect be so rampant that it aroused everyone's public outrage?"

"What?" Fang Lie immediately exclaimed: "Can we say that in ancient times, even if we had a powerful mountain protection formation, we could be cursed to death by the Witch Sect?"

"This is obvious," the old bird sneered: "The witch sect was so powerful and terrifying that they dug up other people's ancestral graves everywhere, took out the bodies of cultivators above half an immortal, and refined powerful witch tools for witchcraft. No one dared to stop them, and all those who blocked them were wiped out. So they had a huge number of ninth-level witch sages, many of which were even more powerful than me."

"It is said that there were hundreds of witchcrafts above the ninth level at that time, and these things all had a common feature, which was to cast cursed witchcraft, so they could use special formations to unite and cast spells." The old bird sneered: "You can imagine that dozens of 9th level witchcrafts, combined with dozens of semi-immortal witches, and the extremely powerful mountain protection formation, cursing a person with such terrifying power, who can stop it?"

"At that time, many powerful sect leaders were cursed by the witch sect in the places with the strongest protection of their sect, including the three sect leaders of the Xuanmen." The old bird said with a little admiration: "These bastards are really not ordinary strong. It's a pity that they didn't know how to restrain themselves, which angered everyone, even other branches of the Zuodao. They and the corpses of the senior sect had to refine witch tools, and they were really crazy. It was precisely because of this that they were betrayed and eventually cooperated with the inside and outside, completely exterminated the Taoist tradition."

"Wow, it turns out that the Wu Sect was so fierce back then," Fang Lie said in surprise.

"No matter how fierce it is, it will be over. The Taoist throne has been destroyed. Even a mere witchcraft can't cause a big wave." The old bird suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but say, "By the way, this seems to be an opportunity. There are very few witchcraft dolls in existence, and they are even rarer than ninth-level magic weapons. Maybe you can use the super blood clone to snatch it up?"

"Are you teasing me?" Fang Lie couldn't help but shout, "I was caught by someone. At least there are dozens of bans on my body, and I can't even open my eyelids. In this case, do you want me to grab the treasure from the master monk in the late stage of the thunder tribulation?"

"Hehe, you don't understand it now." The old bird smiled and said, "The way of heaven is balanced. Although this witchcraft is extremely powerful, it also has a fatal disadvantage, that is, when used, it consumes not only magic power, but also the energy of the caster. To be more precise, it is the natal energy."

"In ancient times, the Wu Sect only cursed masters, and the idle Thunder Tribulation True Person is not qualified, and he will not be able to perform it easily. The reason is that the cost of witchcraft is too high, and the natal energy consumes too much, which even affects the longevity. Therefore, the Wu Sect pays the most attention to health preservation and physical fitness. Treasures that enhance life span are even more popular." The old bird explained: "So, the person who curses you, a rookie, will definitely not be the Thunder Tribulation True Person. No sect is willing to let the Thunder Tribulation True Person consume life span and curse you, a young monk in the Qihai Realm."

"Huh?" Fang Lie's eyes lit up immediately and he hurriedly said, "If this is the case, the guy who used the curse on me will be a real person in Fengjie to death, and it is probably a pounding old guy, otherwise it would be a waste.

"That's right, you must be imprisoned in the most solid prison, and there is also a restriction. Eighty-most no strong master will be watching." The old bird smiled and said, "So as long as you kill the guy who curses you, you will definitely be able to steal that precious witchcraft doll."

"Okay, that's great," Fang Lie said excitedly: "You are so far-sighted. You actually asked me to add a Nirvana fire to the blood clone in advance, so that it can be like me. If Nirvana is reborn once in an instant, any restrictions will lose their effect. By surprise, I really don't believe that I can't take down a Fengjie True Person."

"That's a witchcraft doll made by a semi-immortal witch. It's so valuable that it's almost equivalent to an eighth-level top-grade magic weapon." The old bird smiled and said, "Especially now, the pursuit order for the witch sect has long been outdated. Even if you take out this thing and use it yourself, it doesn't matter."

"Yes, others are afraid of consuming energy and energy and damaging their longevity, so I'm not afraid." Fang Lie immediately said excitedly: "When the time comes, I will use it to curse Youhuo Zhenren alive."

"Haha, stop dreaming," the old bird smiled and said, "The curse technique is not invincible. It depends on the strength comparison between the two sides. The difference between you is too big. Even if you sacrifice yourself to curse, you can't hurt him. At your level, you can just curse a fire catastrophe real person, and you can only hurt, not die."
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